Mug Shots

After I got back from picking up my new/old bass guitar in weirdville outside of LA last night, I had to "pretty" myself up and say cheese for some last minute head shots. These were by no means professional and could be considered borderline novice-amateur but I think they turned out okay. And believe me, I absolutely loathe looking at myself in pictures. Oy vey. I'd rather scratch myself raw with dull blades, pour lemon juice on the open sores and proceed that with a team of fire ants. Yeah, it's like that. These were oddly okay though and didn't invoke a gag reflex upon first viewing.

Here'e one (gulp) now: